The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 69 Zhao Meiren is successful!

The closer you   , the clearer the singing.

   In addition to the tactful tune, there is still a kind of melancholy that is too strong to dissolve, which makes people feel strange and uncomfortable.

  Luo Qinghan stopped, looked at the woman with her back facing him, and said nothing.

  The woman didn't turn around until the song was finished.

   Qing Song, who was hiding in the dark, opened his eyes and looked carefully.

  Through the bright moonlight, he could see clearly that the woman's face was actually Zhao Meiren!

  Zhao Meiren did not expect the prince to be here, her face paled in fright, and she hurriedly knelt down to salute.

   "The concubine visits His Royal Highness, but she does not know that His Royal Highness is here. The concubine cannot salute in time. Please punish your concubine."

  Her voice was already nice, but she trembled slightly from panic at this time, and there was even more a delicate feeling that I saw, and no one could bear to criticize her if she listened to it.

  Luo Qinghan asked her to get up.

Zhao Meiren is wearing a moon-white fairy dress, with a soft and light fabric attached to her body, making her figure more graceful and slender, with her white and tender pretty melon-seed face, rosy and full lips, and even more so. Unbelievably beautiful.

  This is the first time that she has seen the prince so close, and her heart is both nervous and excited.

  She raised her head cautiously, and looked at the prince shyly.

  There are obvious emotions hidden in the water-like eyes.

  Luo Qinghan asked: "What did you sing just now?"

   "It's a minor tune from my concubine's hometown, called "Looking at the Xia in the Evening Boat"."

  "Your hometown is in Chenliu County?"

"Yes."

  Luo Qinghan calmly looked at her for a moment: “I don’t even know that there is a mother and concubine’s fellow villager in the East Palace. How did you come into the palace?”

  Zhao Meiren was seen by him with blushing cheeks, and replied shyly: "The concubine entered the palace during the draft last year."

   "It's so late, you are not staying in your own house, what are you doing here?"

   "The concubine has been in the palace for more than half a year. I miss my family in my hometown very much, but I dare not tell others about it. I can only quietly sing here to sing a little tune of my hometown to comfort my homesickness."

  Speaking of the end, Zhao Meiren dropped her head in despair, and the golden butterfly hairpin in her hair trembled slightly.

  Luo Qinghan stretched out his right hand, pinched her chin, and forced her to raise her head.

  The two eyes face each other.

  Zhao Meiren looked at the prince’s handsome face, her heartbeat speeded up uncontrollably, and her body was a little weak.

  She was too shy, wanted to avoid, but she was reluctant, her voice trembled slightly, like a Begonia flower at its most beautiful time, waiting for a lover to pick it.

   "His Royal Highness..."

  President Chang had the heart to remind His Royal Highness that this place is still outside. It would be no good if someone passed by and saw this scene. If His Highness wants to kiss Fangze, it is better to go back to the house.

  But he knew the prince’s temperament, if he said this, he would definitely get a knife.

  Father-in-law Chang could only sigh secretly and waved to the court ladies and eunuchs behind him.

  Everyone turned around wittily and didn't dare to look any more.

   Qing Song, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene and was over thinking about it, Zhao Meiren was successful!

  He was afraid that he would see something unsuitable for children when he watched it further. Anyway, he already knew what he should know. There was no need to stay here anymore. He simply retracted his gaze and ran away silently.

  Luo Qing coldly looked at Zhao Meiren, who was close at hand, and did not respond to the shyness she showed, his eyes cold as a knife.

   "Who made you come here to sing? Who told you that the lonely concubine is from Chen Liujun?"

  Zhao Meiren's body was shocked, and then she froze in place.

  Her pupils shrank slightly, and the expression on her face panicked for a moment.

   "What is your Highness saying? Concubine can't understand it."

  (End of this chapter)